Jason POV
I paced my bedroom waiting for news of the attack. I felt my body drain energy as every second pass.
"You are getting pale, Jason." Marcus said. "I don't want you collapsing again. You have spent too many times blacking out than being conscious."
I sighed. "I can't help it, Marcus. I haven't gotten over been chased." I saw him winch as he tried to get up from where he sat. He looked pale himself. I'd mentally smacked myself when I saw him after we returned to the pack house from Blair’s. His face had drained of colour as he laid in my bed still unconscious. My raw emotions hit him harder than ever before draining him of all his energy. Even with the fast healing abilities of his wolf, he hasn’t recovered fully.
"Don't stress yourself." I walked briskly to him.
"You aren
